Allow one night manic, another night sad.
That's all it took, and when things went bad,
You got it good, envelope everyone in a web.
Your own fucked up life, all made up in your head
You could cut them all off, slash open all your scars,
Hype up the whole damn world, just to come down with bars.
And in the end, what matters is the fact that you lied,
It's
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